He quickly ordered the arsenal to switch production, stop producing strong orcs, and produce weaker dwarf orcs.

They cost less resources and produce faster, and the tasks of those dwarves are simple.

Blow up!

Wu Di sighed, it seems that all my last bomb stock will be spent here.

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Prince Darius collapsed from exhaustion.

The black crystal ball in front of him has also completely shattered.

And with the shattering of the black crystal ball, the gray and dim aura on his body also began to weaken.

But those auras did not disappear, but gradually accumulated in the eyes of Prince Darius.

At this moment, the color of his pupils had turned grayish white.

The elf guards on the side also saw the change of the prince, but they helped His Highness up immediately.

Prince Darius stood up weakly, looking at the stronghold in front of him, surrounded by the sea of ​​skeletons, like a lone boat in the ocean.

If it weren't for those weird walls, the temple would have been occupied by skeletons now.

But that's okay, it's just a matter of time.

A guard looked at Prince Darius and said worriedly:

"His Royal Highness... Is this the magic you cast?"

Prince Darius looked at the guard, of course it was the magic cast by Prince Darius.

In order to resurrect the undead in the entire Shadowmoon Valley, Darius exhausted the magic power of the black crystal connected with the master.

Even with himself, he became extremely weak.

"Is this not good? Your Royal Highness, after all those..."

The guard was about to continue asking questions, but Darius grabbed his neck directly.

Immediately afterwards, a siphon force came from Darius' hand.

The guard shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a terrifying mummy.

The guard who lost his own flesh and blood fell directly to the ground.

The surrounding elf guards took two steps back in horror, and heard Prince Darius say:

"I won't allow anyone to question me."

The elf guards swallowed.

After hearing Darius finished speaking, he pointed his palm at the mummy again, followed by a gray magic power pouring into his body, and Darius said in a deep voice:

"I give you eternal life. Now, you are the commander of these undead legions. Before I come back, you must take the pieces of the World Pillar for me."

The mummy stood up twisted, then wore elf armor that obviously didn't fit its body shape, with green will-o'-the-wisps flickering in its eyes, and walked towards the sea of ​​undead in front of it.

Darius shouted to the surrounding Naga again:

"Continue to attack! Naga!"

Those naga heard Darius' order, and quickly acted, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

After Darius arranged everything, he looked at the black dragon not far away, which had already risen into the sky, and kept cleaning the outer ring of skeletons with its breath.

Then he turned his head with a ferocious expression, and walked towards the exit of the underground world of Shadowmoon Valley.

At this time, the entire mushroom forest had begun to be stained with a gray color that symbolized death.

"Come on, my elf servants, we have more important things to do,"

Darius said to the elves.

There was a voice, echoing in his mind:

"Come to me, Darius, come to me..."

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Wu Di stood on the high place of the concrete wall, looking at the white ocean outside, occasionally mixed with a few Naga.

After using up all the three boxes of bombs at the bottom of the box, the number of those skeletons is still very large.

As if endless, run out of the mushroom forest.

If you didn't see those skeletons with your own eyes.

Wu Di even thought that it was directly put together with branches and used as a doll for soldiers.

Although there are a lot of skeletons, relying on the defense of the concrete wall, there are still players who are constantly working hard.

And the breaths of the two black dragons Wu Di and Onyxia in turn.

The Amani tribe still defended firmly.

It's just that here, it is no longer suitable for trolls to continue living here.

Who knows what weird things will come out?

The trolls quickly began to retreat.

They took all the personal belongings they could take away, and all the trolls except the warriors retreated from the portal to Wu Di's dragon's lair.

And the kobolds and the little murlocs also started to come to work, hurry up and load the gold, silver and jewelry from the temple into the bird cart, and then transport them back to the dragon's nest.

Even Onyxia ran out to help transport these treasures.

The act of shipping the jewelry was quick and done.

There are so many people, can't it be fast?

Wu Di is very tired now, like going back to sleep, and after handing over the defense problem to Onyxia, Wu Di ran back to his territory directly.

What about the Amani tribe, the Scourge of the undead, and Darius, the prince of the elves.

Wu Di forgot all about it.

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